Blah

I'm still alive.

Everything is just bugging me right now. Work sucked ass this whole week with back to school bullshit. I had a flat tire. I had no money. Kris left.

On the plus side: I am not going to work today, though I could. The tire is fixed. Grandpa gave me money. Kris is back for two more weeks.

If everything is okay for now, then why do I still feel so blah? Probably because I'm just waiting for the bottom to drop out.

Again.